Yang Jiao stayed in Huanghua Mountain for a while, watched Wen Zhong's figure disappear, and then got up and returned to Xiqi, although he successfully made an agreement with Su Hu, with Su Hu's temperament, he would definitely not regret it, but Yang Jiao still decided to go back and have a look.

At this time, it was still within a day, and Yang Jiao was not in a hurry to leave, he was still in a good mood at this time, after all, he could transfer him away from the battlefield without making a move with Wen Zhong, which would indeed save him a lot of trouble.

While flying in the clouds, Yang Jiao's eyes suddenly fell behind him, and a huge sound suddenly erupted in the east not far from Huanghua Mountain, and the violent breath came from afar, and vaguely he could even see an ethereal figure standing in mid-air.

"The direction of looking is the direction of Juelong Ridge, not the direction that Wen Zhong left. After a glance, Yang Jiao relieved himself, and at this time he didn't want to cause trouble, so he sped up the clouds and swept towards Xiqi.

Outside the city of Dexiqi, Yang Jiao stood in the air to check the business camp, but saw that the high banner of "Su" in the camp had quietly fallen, and there was only one big flag with the word "Yin" fluttering outside Wen Zhong.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jiao knew that Su Hu had left, and sighed in his heart: "It is really a true temperament, once you make up your mind, you will never procrastinate." ”

After staying in the sky above the business camp for a long time, Yang Jiao Yunguang entered again and flew straight into Xiqi City.

At this time, Xiqi City, because of the repeated success of Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng, not only solved the problem of grain and grass, but also greatly improved the morale of Wen Zhong who was beaten down before, and now Huang Feihu is already the first person in the army worthy of the name in Xiqi.

It was Yang Jian, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, and Wei Hu, who were at the peak of the Golden Immortals, who were also at the peak of the Jade Void Sect, who were also under the tent and obeyed their orders.

As for Jiang Ziya, he has a false position of a prime minister, and he doesn't have much say in Xiqi City at the moment, but this guy is also a character who can bend and stretch, and he actually endured this humiliation all his life, not only that, but also sent his two disciples Wu Ji and Long Xuhu to listen to the order under Huang Feihu's tent.

Yang Jiao went back to Yang's mansion and saw that Yang Jian was at Huang Feihu's place, so he rushed straight over.

At this time, Huang Feihu had just received the news of Wen Zhong's departure, and was gathering all the generals to prepare for a night attack on the enemy camp.

In the entire hall of Wucheng Palace, a group of generals were lined up on the left and right, listening intently to Huang Feihu's tactics.

Huang Feihu sat in the handsome position, took a token from the table, and commanded loudly: "Big forward Yang Jian listens to the order." ”

"The end will be!" Yang Jian quickly got up and responded with his fists clenched.

Huang Feihu looked at Yang Jian: "With you leading 30,000 elite soldiers, you will go out of the city in the middle of the night, detour to the rear of the enemy camp, and when the Chinese army is fired, you will kill the generals." ”

"Order!" Yang Jian stepped forward to take the token and returned to his seat.

"Li Jing, Jin Zha, and Mu Zha listen to orders. Huang Feihu's eyes were majestic, and then he gave orders.

"In!"

The Li family, father and son, responded in unison.

"The three of you ordered 20,000 elite soldiers, wait for the Chinese army to burst into flames, and rush to kill the left battalion. ”

"Yes!"

"Wei Hu, Lei Zhenzi obeys the order!"

"In!"

"The two of you lead 20,000 elite soldiers and rush to the right camp. ”

"Yes!"

"Nezha, Huang Tianhua!"

"In!"

"You two each lead 10,000 elite soldiers, cut off the enemy's retreat, and when the defeated army arrives, just rush and kill!"

"Yes!"

"The rest of the generals, although the king is rushing straight to the Chinese army, must be in one blow to defeat the enemy. Huang Feihu looked at the remaining generals and said loudly.

"Honorable commander, willing to serve death!" all the generals stood up in unison, clasped their fists and responded loudly.

"Okay," Huang Feihu smiled with satisfaction and said, "When you go out of the city tonight, let's go and prepare for battle!"

"Yes!"

The generals responded with a bang, bowed and then withdrew neatly.

After a while, all the generals returned to their respective camps, leaving only Huang Feihu and Yang Jian.

"Marshal Huang really uses soldiers like a god, now that Master Wen is not here, we can make a contribution in one fell swoop, but when he comes back, I will definitely fight with him again!" Yang Jian said, his eyes filled with strong fighting intent.

"Your brothers are really geniuses, I won't say much about your brother, it's you, you have just condensed the prototype of your will to have such a strong combat power, in my opinion, you are no longer inferior to Yuan Hong. Huang Feihu looked at the battle intent in Yang Jian's eyes, and smiled helplessly at the corner of his mouth.

Some time ago, Yang Jian condensed the prototype of his will and came to him to compete, and Huang Feihu naturally readily agreed.

The two fought, Huang Feihu used all his means and his marksmanship was superb, but after hundreds of rounds of fierce fighting, Yang Jian swung away the Tiger Head Swallowing Dragon Spear and put the three-pointed two-edged knife on his neck.

This reminded Huang Feihu of when he first broke through, at that time, he was called by Yuan Hong to the wilderness to clean up fiercely, and he still remembers the kind of cleaning that was completely blown up from all aspects.

The prototype of Yang Jian's will is the will to fight, the longer the battle, the stronger the bonus, this is a prototype of the will with full stamina and infinite potential.

Because of this, Huang Feihu sent Yang Jian to lead the army to block the rear camp, and what was needed there was the strongest person.

Yang Jiao heard Huang Feihu's words outside the door, and a touch of joy couldn't help but appear on his face, and his figure instantly appeared in the main hall.

"Big brother-" Seeing Yang Jiao, Yang Jian couldn't help but step forward excitedly.

The two brothers hugged each other fiercely.

"Your Excellency is back!"

"Meet the National Teacher!"

The father and son of the Huang family also stepped forward to salute.

Yang Jiao smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on Yang Jian: "You broke through ......"

Yang Jian nodded and said, "Not long ago!"

"Come, practice your hands!" Yang Jiao grabbed Yang Jian and went straight to the martial arts arena of Wucheng Palace.

"You brothers are fighting, it's really a rare scene!" Huang Feihu laughed and followed.

Huang Tianhua hesitantly glanced at Yang Jiao's back, and whispered to his father: "Senior Brother Yang is about to fight, if the national teacher injures Senior Brother Yang, what should I do at night?"

Huang Feihu glanced at his eldest son and said, "Adults have their own plans, we just have to watch with our hearts!"

Huang Tianhua greeted him and didn't speak.

The Yang Jiao brothers came to the martial arts arena, and at this time, there were three figures on the field staggered back and forth, and the three spears shook off the silver flowers in the sky, covering the entire martial arts arena.

These three people are Huang Feihu's other three sons, Tianlu, Tianjue, and Tianxiang.

Seeing this, Huang Feihu was about to call his three sons, but was stopped by Yang Jiao: "These little guys are very spiritual, especially Tianxiang, I am afraid that the high marksmanship is close to you." ”

"That's true!" Speaking of Huang Tianxiang, Huang Feihu suddenly looked proud, his young son is only twelve years old now, but if you talk about martial arts, don't say Huang Tianhua, even if you can't beat him.

Seeing this, Yang Jian also spoke: "If you talk about martial arts alone, Tianxiang is really the first person in Xiqi!"

"You're wrong!" Seeing this, Huang Feihu hurriedly shook his head, glanced at Yang Jiao and said, "Let's not talk about adults, it's Yuan Hong, and I don't know how much he is better than him in martial arts alone." ”

"He is still young, there is still room for growth in the future, and the future is limitless!" Yang Jiao laughed softly when he heard this.

"Yuan Hong......" Yang Jian listened to it on the side, and the man who often followed behind the eldest brother appeared in his mind, and thought silently in his heart: "Then Yuan Hong's martial arts can be so respected by King Wucheng, and I must have a good competition when I see you in the future." ”